Chapter 652

Third Person's POV

The night around West Pack territory was thick with silence, broken only by the occasional howl carried on the wind. Killian stood at the edge of the dark pines, his shoulders tense, his wolf pacing restlessly just beneath the surface. Every breath was agony, every heartbeat louder than the last.

Lira was inside those walls. Inside Cyrus's den.

Bianca crouched on a rock nearb